“Hi, Babe! Did I show you my new nails?”

Cassie smiled and cuddled up to her boyfriend, Chuck, as he lounged in bed, scrolling through his phone.

“Huh? Oh, yeah. Really nice, honey,” he said, barely glancing up.

“C’mon. Take a good look! Aren’t they pretty?”

Cass waved her fingers in front of Chuck’s screen. He looked up, annoyed, but then began to follow the motion of her fingers. Her delicate, sparkly fingers, moving up and down…around and around…

“Oh, yeah…They’re…they’re…” Chuck struggled, his eyes drooping down, heavier and heavier.

“Can’t you concentrate on them for just a minute? I got them done just for you,” said Cass.

“Sorry, baby. I guess I’m just a little tired tonight,” said Chuck, fighting an urge to yawn.

“I can see…you do look pretty sleepy…so tired, exhausted…watching my nails…getting so sleepy…”

She continued fluttering her fingers in front of Chuck’s face while her other hand gently pulled his phone out of his unresisting grasp.

“Sleepy…sleeeeepppy…so tired and sleeeeppyy….ready to fall asleep just…like…that…”

Cass brushed her fingers over Chuck’s eyes, gently closing them and drawing his head down as he drifted into sleep. She brushed her hand over his face again and again until he began to softly snore. Smiling to herself, she reached down under the covers and hooked her fingers inside the elastic band of his boxers, shifting slightly as she pulled the band down and under his balls, letting his junk out into the cool, evening air.

“Hey there, Big Guy,”

She shuffled down the mattress, letting her face rest even with Chuck’s flaccid cock.

“Shhh! Don’t wake him. Let’s have a little talk, just you and me.”

She gingerly squeezed his shaft between her thumb and index finger.

“You can be a good listener for me, can’t you, Big Guy? Why don’t you get up and stand to attention for me, hmm? I know you’re going to want to hear what I have to say. Maybe I should give you a sweet little kiss.”

Cass pressed her pillowing lips against the tip of Chuck’s penis, giving it a tiny peck. She felt a pulse shoot through his cock and felt it grow larger and stiffer. She gave him another kiss.

“Good…getting harder…’

KISS

“And harder…”

KISS

“And harder…all the way up now…nice and hard…stiff and sexy…letting me give you so many nice kisses…”

KISS

KISS

KISS

“That’s better,” Cass purred, her fingers encircling his erect shaft and slowly stroking up and down.

“We all know who’s really in charge here,” she continued speaking straight to his cock. “And it’s certainly not dum-dum there. No, we all know you’re the real brains of the operation, aren’t you, Big Guy?”

Chuck moaned softly in his sleep as another throb ran through his penis.

“That’s right. You’re the big boss, aren’t you? You make all his decisions for him, lead him around like a puppet on a string. I think that’s soooo sexy. I know you like to make me feel sexy, don’t you?”

Another groan escaped Chuck’s lips. Cass gave him a few firm strokes, as he grew rock hard under her touch.

“You love it when I give you lots of attention. You just get so jealous when dum-dum up there talks to me. It’s you who should be getting my attention. You just want me to give you more kisses and nice touches, don’t you?”

Cass planted a few more wet, sloppy kisses on Chuck’s dick while squeezing his base.

“Good. So, I know I can count on you. You want to help me, don’t you? Of course, you do! That’s what you’re best at, isn’t it? Helping out hot, sexy women who give you such delicious kisses…”

KISS

KISS

“It’s almost like my kisses even hypnotize you…and the harder you get, the more hypnotized you get, and the more eager you are to impress me, yes?”

KISS

KISS

Chuck’s cock spasmed, aching for more of Cass’s attention.

“Good…so listen to me, my loyal cock. You want dum dum to impress me. You want dum dum to give me jewelry. You’ll make sure that he buys me something nice. Something I can show off to my girlfriends. Doing whatever you have to, to make sure that dum dum gets me something nice…”

She twirled her finger teasingly around his hard shaft, pushing it around and around in slow sensual circles. Chuck’s cock reared up, horny and aching under her light touch.

“That’s right, Big Guy,” Cass brought her face in close, nuzzling her face into Chuck’s balls. “You work for me now.”

KISS

Chuck woke up for work the next morning feeling refreshed but restless. What did he and Cass get up to last night? He couldn’t remember anything after she had started waving her nails in his face.

He shrugged and rolled out of bed to go shower. He luxuriated under the warm water and then reached for the soap, glancing down at his prick. He glanced again, and his eyes popped open to see his shaft and balls dotted with bright red lipstick kiss marks.

Damn! He and Cass did have some fun last night, after all.

The day passed Chuck by like any other day. Take the train to work, answer a few emails, sit through a few meetings, take the train back home.

As Chuck was walking back from the train station to his house, he passed by the same shops that lined his block, particularly a fine jeweler’s shop. It was strange. Chuck had never given the store a second glance, but today, when he happened to look over and see the array of gold and silver chains adorning the cotton white display busts and delicate hands, something stirred between his legs. It was like a jolt of electricity that jumped up through his spine and into his brain.

Buy your girlfriend something.

That was odd. He usually didn’t like spending money on frivolous things like jewelry, and yet there he was staring into the shop window, wondering which necklace would look the best hanging from Cass’s elegant neck.

He shook his head and kept walking. He made five steps before realizing he couldn’t get the image of Cass adorned with sparkly diamonds and gems out of his head. Visions of her draped in silver with precious stones flashing over her neck, her chest, her breasts flooded his mind, making him hard.

He bit his lip and exhaled forcefully through his mouth. Why was he suddenly so horny to see Cass in precious jewelry?

You should buy her something.

The invasive thought shot through his brain again. Chuck looked back at the jewelry shop, chewing on his top lip. He supposed it would be nice to surprise Cass with an unexpected gift. A passing flash of her round butt bouncing on top of his cock flitted before his eyes.

Yeah. He should buy his girlfriend something!

The door buzzed as Chuck stepped inside, asking to see the store’s finest diamond collection.

“Oh. My. GOD BABY! I LOVE IT!!!” Cass screamed as she opened up the rectangular, velvet case containing a sixteen-karat diamond necklace on a silver chain. “It’s beautiful! Oh, you shouldn’t have!”

That was the same conclusion Chuck came to after glancing at his bank account after he bought it. Oh well, Cass was happy. At least now, maybe he could earn himself more lipstick hickeys down below. She giggled and held her long, curly hair back, letting Chuck clasp the necklace around her shoulders. She fawned over herself, twisting the diamond around as it hung just above her perky breasts.

“It looks good on you, baby!” Chuck said. “Not too gaudy, is it?”

“No! No, it’s perfect! Oh, thank you, honey! Ooh! I think someone’s going to get a special treat tonight!”

“Mm! Well, I can’t wait for that!”

Cass smiled and looked sidelong at him, her green eyes twinkling. She grabbed his hand and led him to the couch.

“Here, how about a nice shoulder rub to start?”

Chuck didn’t object as Cassie worked her fingers into his strong muscles, teasing out the knots and stress of the day, until his body was as pliant as a block of playdough.

“Just lie back, baby,” Cassie growled to her boyfriend. Chuck sank into the couch cushions, a wide grin on his sleepy face. Cass reached behind her neck, thrusting her chest out, and took off the diamond necklace.

“It is just a lovely diamond, isn’t it?” She said, letting the chain dangle between her fingers. “So pretty…so sparkly…see how each facet catches the light…see all the beautiful sparkles?”

She let the diamond sway just a few degrees back and forth just above Chuck’s eyes.

“Keep looking at the diamond…so pretty…so beautiful…just like your sexy girlfriend…so nice…and relaxed…just watching the pretty diamond…going back and forth…back and forth…back and forth… and dooooowwwwnnnn…”

Cass let the necklace sink straight down past Chuck’s face, dragging his eyes like an anchor.

“And sleeeeppp….sleep…sleeeeepppp…”

Chuck’s head bowed and lolled to the side, his eyes shut tight and his mouth open. Cass twirled a finger through his hair and whispered sweetly to him.

“Sleep tight, dum dum.”

Her fingers skipped down his arm, across his stomach, and twiddled with his fly. In a few short seconds, she had his pants open and his package out.

“Stand to attention for me, Big Guy.”

Chuck’s prick inflated in an instant. Cassie giggled to hear her boyfriend whimper in his sleep, thrown by the sudden rush of blood.

“Good…nice and hard for me…nice and hypnotized for me…such a good obedient cock for me. Let me give you a little kiss, Big Guy.”

KISS

Cassie pops her lips off the tip of Chuck’s cock, her hand reaching down to gently play with his balls.

“You did so well for me, Big Guy. Making dum dum there so horny and stupid. I wonder how much he spent on this little necklace?”

As she talked, Cassie softly ran her fingers up and down the length of Chuck’s shaft, while she continued to tickle his balls.

“But you don’t need to worry about money or silly things like that,” Cassie resumed, speaking to Chuck’s cock. “You just care about making me happy. The happier I am, the more kisses I give you. And that makes you so…”

KISS

“…very…”

KISS

“…incredibly…”

KISS

“…happy.”

KISS KISS KISS

Chuck’s cock was practically dancing under Cass’s affections while Chuck himself was sound asleep a happy, open-mouthed smile on his lips and a string of drool dribbling down his chin.

“You’re such a good, hard, powerful cock….so big and tough…so easy to boss old dum dum around, isn’t it? And so fun too, especially when I give you such wonderful touches afterward.”

Cassie gripped his shaft with both hands now, twisting her hands in different directions with each stroke, lubricated by Chuck’s precum. She edged and teased him, pinching and tugging on his balls while stroking his cock between kisses.

“Now listen close, Big Guy. There’s something else I want you to do for me. Make sure you’re listening very closely. There’s a store on seventh street downtown called The Misty Minx. Tomorrow you will take dum dum there. You will convince him to buy a black and red lace lingerie set, size six. You won’t let him leave until he buys it. Remind him how fun it would be to see me in a sexy lace lingerie set as I prance around.”

She stroked Chuck just a little bit faster, smacking his cock against his belly.

“Wouldn’t you like that, Big Guy? Would you like to see me in sexy lingerie?”

Chuck heaved out a deep groan that came from the depths of his gut, his cock throbbing between his legs.

“Good. Remember, The Misty Minx on seventh street. Red and black lace lingerie. Size six. Got that, Big Guy?”

Another groan escaped Chuck’s sleepy body. Cass smiled and bend her head down.

KISS

“Good. That’s such a good, obedient cock. Let me give you a little help to remember.”

Cass reached behind the couch and pulled out a foot of silk ribbon the same bright red as her lipstick. She cooed and coddled his cock as she wrapped the silk ribbon around the back of his balls, crossing it under and around his cock before finally tying it off with a big bow in the center of his prick.

“Doesn’t that feel nice?” She whispered straight to his cock. “No matter what he does tomorrow, don’t let him take this off you. This is my control, and you love to be wrapped up in my silky control, don’t you?”

Chuck half-whined as his cock throbbed, straining against the soft fabric.

“Good…what a sweet, hypnotized slave you are for me, Big Guy.”

KISS

Chuck got up late the next morning and had to shrug on his office clothes before rushing out the door, leaving Cass with a quick kiss on the cheek as she lay sleeping in his bed. He picked up a coffee and hopped on the train, adjusting his clothes several times during the trip.

Why did it feel like his underwear wasn’t sitting right?

Chuck made it to the office on time and lasted about 40 minutes until his coffee kicked in and he had to make a trip to the men’s room. He raced to the nearest urinal and all but ripped open his fly, sighing loudly as he relieved himself.

His relief turned to confusion as he felt something unexpected tied around his cock. He glanced down and nearly yelled out to see a silk ribbon tied in an ornate bow around his junk.

“The hell?” he mumbled in shock. What on earth did he and Cass get up to last night? Didn’t he pass out after her massage? Was this her idea of a kinky joke?

Well, joke or not, he wasn’t going to walk around the rest of the day with balls tied up. He reached down to pull the knot off.

Silk feels good on your balls.

The thought rippled through his head. He blinked and shook his head clear and tried to undo the knot again.

Being tied up makes you horny.

Was…was that right?

He tried one last time to undo the small bow knot that held his cock and balls so snugly, but his fingers hovered over the base of his penis as he wallowed in a storm of erotic images of him and Cass rolling around the bed together, of her kissing the head of his cock, of jets of cum spraying over her face and tits.

He could feel his cock beginning to get stiff.

Suddenly, the sound of the bathroom door slamming open pulled him out of his reverie. He glanced back to see Ted, the assistant manager stroll towards him.

“Whoo! Coffee went straight through you too, huh, Chuck?”

“Uh, yeah! I guess my bladder’s not what it used to be!” Chuck joked back about as awkwardly as possible. He quickly (but carefully) zipped himself up and went back to his desk, the silk ribbon still tied tight around his junk.

The rest of the day was an uphill battle against trying to be productive versus being horribly distracted by the fabric rubbing along his scrotum. Every time Chuck thought about ducking away to the bathroom to undo the knot, he somehow found himself getting lost in fantasies about Cass until his cock swelled painfully against the tight fabric and he had to shake himself out of his daze. He couldn’t go to the bathroom with a giant boner flapping around in his pants, so he’d go back to his work, trying to forget about it until the whole cycle happened again.

At last it was quitting time, and Chuck made his way to the train station. He felt like his head was in a fog. All he wanted to do was get home so he could finally give his cock some air and get that tight knot off him. He got off the train like a zombie and stepped out into the street before he realized that he wasn’t anywhere near his stop.

Why on earth did he get off at seventh street?

Instead of heading straight back to the platform to wait for the next train, he wandered down the street, taking in the downtown sights. Maybe he just needed a walk to clear his head.

As he walked, he passed a store with several racy lingerie sets displayed enticingly in the shop window. His eyes lingered on the frilly slips and nighties hugging the curves of the plastic manakins. He glanced up at the sign hanging over the shop.

The Misty Minx Boudoir and Accessories.

You want to buy something for your girlfriend.

Chuck rebelled against the idea. No! He had just bought her a gorgeous diamond necklace! It had eaten into a sizeable chunk of his savings. He didn’t need to buy her another gift.

You like the idea of your girlfriend in skimpy lingerie.

Well…that was true. He ogled the storefront window, imagining Cass’s perky tits filling in the lacey bra, her wide, sturdy hips swinging inside the sheer panties.

Buy your girlfriend some lingerie.

Chuck tried to ignore the words streaming through his brain. He tried to walk away, to find a café where he could just sit and gather his wits, but as soon as he tried to take a step away from the store window, he felt the knot around his balls get tighter and his cock swell up stiffer. His eyes grew heavy and unfocused with the mental effort of fighting his stiffening cock.

Buy your girlfriend some sexy lingerie. You want to see your girlfriend in lacey underwear. You need to buy it for your girlfriend, so she can show it off for you.

Chuck finally caved and stumbled into the store like a sleepwalker. A young lady behind the counter smiled at him and asked if she could help him with anything today.

“I’d like a set of lingerie in black and red, please…size six?”

He recited the words without knowing where they’d come from.

Buy her the tassel pasties, too.

“And a pair of tassel pasties, please.”

“Oh, honey! You’re just amazing!!” Cass shrieked as she pulled her smoldering lingerie set out of the box and held it up against her body. “Oh, baby, you spoil me!”

“I know,” Chuck grumbled.

“What’s that?”

“I know you’re worth it!” He said, chipperly.

“Oh my god! And you even knew my size! You’re just the best, baby!” She cuddled in close to him, her curtain of hair brushing against his face, washing him in her scent.

“Oh! And it looks like you got something even kinkier,” Cass said as she took out the two dangling nipple pasties. She gave him a hungry grin. “Why don’t I just go try this on, hmm?”

“I like that idea,” Chuck said, his eyes lighting up. He spent close to two hundred dollars for a set of underwear, he might as well enjoy the benefits.

Cass disappeared into the bathroom leaving Chuck on the bed to twiddle his thumbs. A few minutes later, a long, slender leg swung around the doorway of his bedroom. Cass sauntered into the room, her flaring hips hugged by the silky blank panties with red trim, her gorgeous tits lifted by the lacey bra with heart shaped holes cut out over her nipples. Hanging from each nipple was a feathery tassel attached with pasties.

Any regrets Chuck had about spoiling his girlfriend suddenly evaporated, and he felt his body straighten up like an eager puppy.

“Oh, shit. Baby! You look…just…”

“Irresistible?” Cass smiled seductively at him. He nodded back, his brain quickly losing its ability to form coherent thoughts. “Well, why don’t you get a little more comfortable yourself, and I’ll give you a nice show, hmm?”

Chuck didn’t need to be told twice. He tore off his shirt and yanked down his pants.

“Oh! Ahahaha!!” Cass broke into a fit of laughter when she saw Chuck’s cock still wrapped up in the silk knot, the bow crumpled but holding tight over his base. “You still have that on? I thought you would have taken that off this morning! Babe! Someone likes it really kinky!”

“I…I just thought it’d be interesting to try it,” he said sheepishly.

Cass stalked towards him, her tassels swinging with her every step. Her fingers delicately scratched over his bound cock.

“Well, why don’t we give the Big Guy some relief, yes?”

“Oh, OH! Yes…oh yes, please!” For some reason, Cass calling his cock “Big Guy” made him jump up with the biggest erection. He felt the knot tighten painfully as his member swelled up.

Cass deftly pulled at the edge of the knot, letting it slowly slip off and his penis spring free. The relief was overwhelming. Chuck felt his cock rage harder and harder, finally free of its velvet binds. The effect was making him lightheaded.

“There, isn’t that so much better? Letting that cock of yours get some air. It must have been so uncomfortable for you all day…so tiring to have that cock tied up between your legs…sapping your strength…such a relief to let it hang all out, right?”

“Mmm-hmmmm…” Chuck mumbled. He was getting hard. Really hard, his straining cock making his head feel fuzzy and sleepy.

“Mmm…and now you can just sit back and watch your sexy girlfriend prancing around in her frilly lingerie…watching my hips swing….my tits bounce…watching my tassels swing side to side…side to side…back and forth…back and forth…”

Chuck struggled to keep his heavy eyes open. The more he watched Cass shimmying in front of him, the fuller his cock became. His boner was raging hard now, making him dizzy…drowsy…

“Side to side…back and forth…watch my tassels….watch my tassels…watch my tassels…and sleeeeep…”

Cass brushed her fingers over Chuck’s face. His eyes drifted closed.

“Sleep…sleeeeeep…all the way down…sleepy dum dum…”

Chuck’s head fell back into the bed pillows and began to snore, dozing away. Cass turned her attention to the large, very erect phallus bobbing between his legs.

“Dum dum’s fast asleep…time to have a talk with the Big Guy,” she said, her hands circling his shaft.

“Who did such a good job, getting him to buy me this fun outfit? You do like this outfit, don’t you, Big Guy?”

KISS

Cass leaned forward to pucker her lips around his head.

“I think my hard-working cock could use a little reward,” she let her lace-covered tits brush around Chuck’s cock, gently rubbing against his length. “Wouldn’t you say?”

Chuck’s cock bobbed up and down in agreement. Cass knelt at the foot of the bed, spreading a dollop of lube over her hands before stroking his shaft with long, teasing strokes. She took his penis in both hands, twisting her wrists in opposite directions as she pistoned her hands up and down his length.

“Good cock…obedient cock…hypnotized cock…” Cass droned again and again as she worked her slippery hands over her captive. She leaned forward and heaved her tits onto Chuck’s lap, letting his cock slide in and out of her cleavage, the lace of her bra brushing the bottom of his shaft and balls.

“So easy to do what I say…feels so good to do what I say…hypnotized by my hands…my tits…my lips…”

She bent her head down and gave the tip of his cock a wet smack with her lips.

KISS

“Doing so well controlling dum dum over there…you love making him so stupid…so compliant for me…you’re my little partner in crime and it feels…so…fucking….good…”

She accentuated each word with an extra slow stroke down his shaft. Cass started to rock up and down on her haunches, allowing her bust to bounce up and down, faster and faster around Chuck’s prick. She used her forearms to squeeze her tits together, engulfing his member in an inescapable cloud of pleasure. Chuck began to whimper and whine in his sleep, the pressure building higher and higher in his balls.

“Time for a treat, my hypnotized cock,” Cass whispered. “Ready? 3…2…1… and cum!”

Chuck moaned as his cock erupted, a geyser of cum shooting from his tip. Cass pushed her chest forward, angling his tip up and back to keep his spunk from staining her brand new lingerie.

“Mmm…that’s right…let is all out…soooo gooood….so yummy…mmm…all that hot sticky cum draining from your balls…soooo nice…”

Chuck never woke up, still lost in his entranced stupor, save for a wide, blissed out grin that spread across his sleepy face. Cass got up and returned with a warm wash cloth, wiping down his deflating cock and his abdomen.

“Good cock…getting so sleepy now…so tired and sleeeepy…ready to sink down…getting softer and softer…but still under my control, right?”

Chuck grunted on behalf of his cock. Cass smiled, watching his shaft shrink down, flaccid and soft, until he was small enough that she could fit the chastity cage over his package, flipping it shut with a click.

“Uh-oh, my enslaved little cock. Looks like you’re in a bit of a bind. You were so obsessed with following my orders, listening to each of my sweet, hypnotic commands, you never suspected I had this planned for you, did you?”

Cass grabbed the metal cage sitting around his junk and shook it, playfully.

“Hope that was a good cum, because you won’t be having another one for a while, not until you can get dum dum’s hands on this—”

She held up a silver key on a chain, swinging it in front of Chuck’s crotch.

“But you don’t really care, do you? You’re a very loyal, obedient cock. And you have soooo much power over dum dum, don’t you? But you’re not particularly smart, are you, my silly, stupid cock? Nope, you’re just a nice dumb cock that’s going to get so desperate to come out of his cage that you’ll make dum dum take some very drastic measures, right?”

Chuck’s whine was almost inhuman, a drawn-out, squeaky howl of agony coming from the depths of his being. Cass only smiled cruelly and knelt down next to his caged cock.

“So, I think you should listen very carefully, Big Guy…”

Chuck groggily blinked his eyes open. It was his day off. He was feeling happy to just lounge around with his girlfriend, watch some movies, and enjoy each other’s company. He stretched himself and then reached down to adjust his cock.

His hand froze and his fingers slid over the cold, smooth bars of the chastity cage.

“Wha-? Oh, what the fuck?!”

Chuck sat straight up in bed, throwing the covers off him to see his junk trapped inside a cage, locked tightly against his crotch.

“Cass?!” He called.

“In the kitchen!”

Chuck barged out of the bedroom to find Cass frying bacon and eggs, still dressed in her lingerie.

“Good morning, sweetie!” She said cheerily.

“Good morning? Cass, what the hell?” He asked, frantically. “What happened last night? Why is my cock in…in…”

“In and chastity cage?” his girlfriend finished sweetly. “Hmmm, I thought it would add a fun dimension to our relationship. Hope you don’t mind.”

“Uh, yeah I mind!” Chuck said, his blood beginning to boil. “I…I never consented to this! Get it off right now!’

Cass pouted her plush lips at him, innocently.

“Oh, baby. That wouldn’t be any fun, would it? If you want out of the cage, I’m sure you can think of something that would make me very happy.”

“Nu-uh! I’m doing shit. Get this off me, or I’ll get it off with a hacksaw!”

Cass laughed out loud, turning to flip over the eggs.

“Oh, that doesn’t sound safe at all. C’mon now, you don’t want to hurt yourself, do you dum dum?”

Chuck blinked, a wave of sleepy pleasure washing over his mind.

“Wh-what?”

“I said you don’t want to do anything stupid, do you, dum dum? I can see you’re surprised and upset, and that’s understandable, but don’t worry. I cleared it with the Big Guy.”

“The…Big Guy…?” Chuck was lost in a fog of confusion. It suddenly felt so hard to think, like his brain was sinking into a pool of warm honey.

“That’s right. The Big Guy,” Cass said, as if she were talking about the next-door neighbor or something. “Don’t worry, he knows what to do. Just listen to the Big Guy, dum dum”

Chuck sat down at the table, his mind spinning.

Listen to the Big Guy.

“But…I…I don’t want to have a …a cage,” he struggled to talk.

“That’s natural, baby, but it’s not up to you, remember? This is between me and the Big Guy,” she explained as he served him his breakfast. “So why don’t you just forget all about it, dum dum?”

Forget about it.

“I…I…” Chuck stammered.

“Just don’t worry about it, babe. Here, have some coffee and things will start looking up.”

Don’t worry about it. Listen to the Big Guy.

“uhhhh…” Chuck felt like his head was a block of wood. Cass shushed him and fed him a forkful of eggs. He quietly took the fork from her hands and began to eat breakfast, his worries hidden behind a veil of mist.

Chuck spent the rest of the weekend getting odd chores done around the house while Cass lounged around the house in various states of undress. Watching her hang around in her slinky underwear made Chuck edgy, but every time he thought about approaching her, something pulled his thoughts back to his chores, the weight of the cock cage between his legs keeping his mind on track like a psychic yoke.

At night, Cass ran her fingers through his head, gave him loving massages, and guided his head down to her pussy. He licked her to several orgasms, grunting painfully as his cock swelled against the confines of his cage. When she was finally sated, instead of unlocking the cage, she held the key in front of his face, swinging it back and forth until he drifted into a fitful, frustrated sleep.

Monday finally came around and Chuck made his way to the office, his chastity cage concealed in his expensive slacks. He got his work done, but felt restless and edgy for the entire day. After quitting time, he walked back from the train station past the same jeweler that he had stopped at earlier that week. The second he walked by, a thought drifted through his head.

Go inside.

He stopped in his tracks. He knew what was happening. It was the Big Guy talking, bossing him around. He wanted to keep walking, to ignore the compelling thoughts that were messing with his head.

Go inside. Look at the jewels.

Chuck turned back against his will. He glanced at the shop window. A large diamond ring on a model plastic hand called out to him.

With a heroic effort, Chuck turned and walked home.

That night with Cass was very much the same as the weekend. Cass would tease and caress him and then crawl on top of him, waving her pussy in front of his eyes until he began to lap away like a well-trained puppy. He kept meaning to beg her to free him from the cock cage, but his objections would just slip out of his head as soon as Cass began swinging the silver key back and forth.

“Soon, dum dum,” she said, using her new pet name for him. “I’ll let you out soon. In the meantime, you don’t mind at all, do you?...You just want to listen to the Big Guy…”

“listen…to…the…Big Guy…” Chuck mumbled as he drifted off to sleep.

The pattern would repeat, again and again, day after day. He’d get up, go to work, linger by the jewelry store as the words in his head urged him to go inside, and then finally head home to service his girlfriend while the cock caged weighed heavy on his balls.

Finally, on Friday, Chuck wandered by the jewelry store again, his mind lost in a swirl of sex and frustration. He stood, looking into the shop window, completely motionless for almost a half hour, fighting with the voice in his head.

Go inside. Get her something. Stop fighting. Give in.

Chuck teetered on the edge, trying to find the will power to turn away, but finding himself helpless to fight the urges taking over his mind.

Listen to the Big Guy. Buy her the ring.

Chuck’s eyes glazed over, and he marched into the shop.

Chuck came home that night to find Cass reclining on the couch, scrolling through her phone in her panties and bra.

“Cass, I think we should talk. About our relationship.”

Cass sat up, a look of trepidation on her face.

“Is everything okay, honey?”

No. Everything wasn’t okay. Chuck couldn’t stand how this woman was controlling every aspect of his life. How she had locked him up without asking, how she manipulated him into buying her gifts, letting her stay rent-free in his apartment, not doing a part of her chores. He wanted to tell her he needed space, that he had to get his head straight.

Tell her.

The voice pounded in his head. Chuck reached into his pocket.

Get down on your knees.

Chuck sank to the ground and held up the small box, opening it to reveal a magnificent diamond ring.

“Babe…will you marry me?”

Cass’s eyes lit up and she threw her arms around Chuck.

“YES! Oh, honey, yes!!”

Chuck scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. Cass examined her new ring and slipped it on her finger.

“OhmygodOhmygodOhMY GOD!!” she exclaimed. “I just can’t believe you did that, honey! Oh, wow! How could I ever thank you for this?”

“I could think of a way,” Chuck said, his eyes glancing down at his crotch.

“Oh, should I let my darling fiancée out of his cage tonight? Hmmm…I suppose this is an occasion,” she reached down for the silver key hanging from her neck. Chuck grinned from ear to ear and dropped his slacks and boxers. With a quick twist of her fingers, Cass released the chastity cage and let Chuck’s cock out into the free air again.

“Oh, I bet that feels just heavenly!” Cass said, smiling up at Chuck, her fingers gently caressing him, the first touch he felt in a week.

“Aw…yessss…” Chuck felt like he was floating on a cloud. He was so starved for attention, the lightest touch from Cass made him start swelling up like a balloon.

“Good…that must feel nice…so gratifying…so relaxing…especially when I give my Big Guy a little kiss…”

KISS

Cass looked up to see Chuck’s eyes flutter, his whole body teetering unsteadily as his prick jumped to full erection. Cass stood up and, with one hand, gently gave Chuck a push to his chest.

“Nighty night, dum dum.”

Chuck fell backwards like a falling tree, crashing flat onto his mattress, his throbbing cock the only part of him still awake.

“Mmm…welcome back, Big Guy!” Cass said, as she threw off her panties and crawled on top of Chuck’s legs, her face even with his cock. “Aww…don’t be mad at me…I know you didn’t like staying locked up in that tiny cage…but don’t worry, Big Guy. You did just what you were supposed to do.”

Cass ran a single finger around and around Chuck’s shaft, spiraling up to the head, tapping her finger lightly on his tip.

“It must have been torture to see dum dum get so much attention from me every night. Watching him put his face in my delicious pussy again and again. I bet you were getting jealous, hmm?”

Chuck made something that sounded like an angry bark from his sleeping mouth. Cassie chuckled.

“Don’t worry. You did sooo good, Big Guy…my loyal, powerful, stupid cock…You made him do all the things I asked you to. Because you listen to me…and then you make dum dum listen, too. Just like a good, hypnotized cock…and you know what controls my cock more than anything?”

Cass reared up on her thighs, her wet slit hovering just above his raging hard prick.

“My wonderful, powerful pussy…”

She sank down, easing his hardness inside of her, her juices mixing with his and creating a slick lather of lubrication.

“Cock can’t so no to my pussy…whatever my pussy wants, my stupid, hypnotized cock will give…cock obeys my pussy…”

She began rocking up and down, slowly and rhythmically.

“Cock obeys my pusssy…cock obeys my pussy…give my pussy whatever it wants…stupid cock obeys my pussy…”

Cass kept droning her mantras to the beat of their lovemaking. She could feel Chuck’s prick grow iron hard inside of her, a steel monument to her unshakable power over Chuck and his treacherous, gullible prick. It made her glow with satisfaction to have every part of her man so thoroughly tamed.

“You want to give everything to my pussy…give me all our power…give me all your strength…give me all you cum…cum in my pussy, Big Guy…cock obeys my pussy…cum in my pussy…cum in my pussy…CUM!!”

The two of them cried out as they hit climax, Chuck’s cock unleashing a tsunami of pent-up cum inside Cass’s fertile cunt. Cass grabbed him and rolled Chuck over on top of her, letting her man pound into her again and again with every orgasmic pulse of his cock, pumping his seed deeper and deeper into her. Her nails raked against his back, and she moaned in his ear as the crest finally passed and then slowly floated back to earth.

Taking a deep breath, Cass shoved Chuck over to the other side of the bed, her lungs heaving for air. She smiled, feeling the hot jizz inside her as she looked down at Chuck’s cock, still turgid, but wobbly between his legs, dazed and confused.

She lay a hand possessively over his cock and balls and murmured dreamily before she succumbed to sleep.

“Good job, Big Guy…you’ll be so helpful…making sure dum dum is a good obedient daddy for me…”